[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah ,yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Rollin' up my reefer, color buds look like Easter
I get too high, play a beat, I'm preaching
I got flavors, I be tasting all this merry medication, faded
Petey sent a beat, you know I ate it
Fuck the fame, fuck a A-list
Know my pen been amazing
Getting older, need some paper
If you need a verse, I cater
I was down, I'm on my way up
Send a prayer
If you need me, n***a, I'ma call away
Make a call, I'm on my way
We can pop up where they stay, broad day
A-okay, we play dangerous
We don't wanna play with y'all
N***a, we don't play at all

[Bridge]
I did the walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk
Bitch, I did the walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk
[Verse 2]
I'm from Jersey, sturdy
Fourteen, grippin' on the thirty, early
He don't know no better
Ain't nobody gonna teach him
He be in and out the system
Hothead, [?] when he got bigger
Forty-seven when he finish
What kinda life we livin'?
I just stay in my lane
Deal with my pain
Feelin' the rage
Tryna get paid minimum wage
Shit gettin' tough
I'm on a hunt, Sigs up
What you want ain't enough
So you stuck
Ay, giddy up
Ay, out the mud
Ay, every month
Yeah, yeah, double up
Fuck a cup, need the buck
See me walking in this [?]
If I'm ridin' shotty, prolly got a shotty in the trunk
With a .40 in the glove
Bring me peace, give me love
I don't wanna go to war
Want smoke? Give them smoke
Lay him down on the floor
On his way to meet the Lord
Super deadly with the force
Very rare we take loss
[Chorus]
Rollin up higher than a plane
Flying in a new set of wings, yeah
Foreign with some brand new rims
For now in the Civic, all tint
Murder, convictions
Bad intentions
I feel the tension
Grippin' on my weapon, yeah
Rollin up higher than a plane
Flying in a new set of wings, yeah
Foreign with some brand new rims
For now in the Civic, all tint
Murder, convictions
Bad intentions
I feel the tension
Grippin' on my weapon, yeah